My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 252

“Patrick, you really shouldn’t have done that to her just now”

“Christina is really your wife.”

It was late at night, but the Fireworks Bar was bustling with colorful lights, loud DJ music in the lobby, and handsome men and women twisting their waists.

In the noise, Charles sat in a booth and spoke very seriously to the man beside him.

“Wife?”

The other man probably thought that Charles was too nagging.

He picked up a glass of brandy and shook it in his hand a few times.He looked up and there was a hint of impatience in his deep eyes.

“What do you think I should do to her?”

Charles didn’t know how to answer the question and kept silent for a moment.Then he sneered and laughed at himself.

“I don’t know.”

Looking at Patrick’s cold and arrogant eyes, Charles suddenly turned his head and didn’t want to see Patrick like this.

Patrick was the only eldest grandson in the Hopkins family, and he was really noble and unapproachable.

“..Patrick, you wouldn’t have done this to her before.” Charles said it in a low voice and he also didn’t know what he was talking about.He just felt that if Patrick remembered her, he would definitely regret it very much.

Barbara walked towards them.

“Charles, the doctor said that the shrapnel had been hidden in the memory area of Patrick’s brain for too long.It’s already very good that he has recovered to this extent.Don’t force him.He’ll slowly remember it himself…”

Barbara naturally reached out to take Patrick’s brandy and put a bottle of light brown pills she had brought in front of his table.

“Don’t drink.You haven’t taken the medicine today:”

Patrick first raised his head to look at her but did not refuse.He took the bottle and took out three pills from it.He simply threw them into his mouth, and the pills tasted bitter.

“How much longer do I need to take it?”

Patrick didn’t seem to like taking medicine, and he was a little unhappy.

Barbara asked the bartender to fill most of the glass of warm water and handed it to him.

Seeing his frown when he took the medicine, she couldn’t help but smile.

“What? Mr.Hopkins is still afraid of taking the medicine?”

Patrick took the glass and took a gulp.

Listening to her teasing words, he looked up at her beside him with interest.

“Why are you so nice to me?” He asked directly.

Barbara paused for a moment, but she felt that he was scrutinizing her with a gaze.

It was a man’s erotic gaze on a woman, which bewitched her.